It was around 2am in the morning, to which you and your fiancé Cyno we're laying in bed peacefully, sleeping from the hard day of running back and forth to attend to your newly adopted daughter, Collei.

You we're peacefully asleep until you heard high pitched crying through the hallways of the house, quickly jerking you awake from your rest before you processed the noise. It was Collei crying out yet again.

"Cyno... Collei's crying again.." I huff tiredly, leaning over to shake your shoulder with a small groan. "God, I've already fed her.. changed her.. what now could that girl want."